All of a sudden

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Hermione was very aware of the Professor’s attempts to gain entrance to her room. She had fallen into a very disturbed sleep the previous night after the Professor had left. When she realized that she had potions the first thing the next day she had been in knots and twists as she was hoping for the most dreadful.

The next day had however taken Hermione by surprise. She had expected Snape to shout at her and give her a detention so that he could fuck her. But he ignored her as if she never existed. He conducted his class as usual and deducted points from everyone including her. But he behaved as if nothing had happened the previous night.

Although she felt relieved that the Professor had forgotten about the chase, she felt a slight disappointment that it was over so soon. Although, Hermione had warded her rooms the previous night to make sure that the Professor was kept out, she had secretly wanted him to break it somehow so that she could get intimate with the dark, sexy Professor and learn all the secrets of sex and passion. She was sure that Snape was one good lover after he had made her come on his lap that morning.

Hermione didn’t know whether to be happy or sad. This was not at all like Snape. To her it seemed that he had just… given up. And Professor Snape never gave up anything that easily. Hermione just shrugged and dropped the thought. It was over for good.

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It was Thursday night and Hermione had finished patrolling and was heading towards the Gryffindor tower when she had a sudden feeling of being followed. She quickly turned back and saw no one. She continued walking for some more time and turned back quickly and still saw no one there. Hermione’s sighed. She was feeling like this for the past week. It was probably because she was walking alone in the creepy corners of Hogwarts. People who walked alone sometimes had feelings of being followed.

Gathering up her courage she walked fast although she had this gut feeling of being followed. She was definitely going crazy. If she continued to feel like this, she would never be able to do her rounds properly in the future. Walking quickly she reached the fat lady, gave the password and entered.

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A disillusioned Professor Snape stood watching the witch as she entered the Gryffindor tower. He had been following her the whole week from a distance and had enjoyed the sight of her confused face every time she turned back. He had the strong urge to just grab her and fuck her against the wall. But he didn’t. The witch was far more clever and brave than she looked. He was sure that she had some sort of protection charm cast around her. No one could be sure of what Hermione was up to. Sunday night was a good example of what she was capable of doing and he wouldn’t let himself be outwitted by that little witch ever again.

The Professor had planned to take her completely by surprise. Being the spy he was he was very good in acting. He pretended to never notice Hermione in class and acted as if nothing had ever transpired between them. She had fully well fallen for this and was now thinking that he had quit trying to get her to bed. She was in fact reveling in the fact that she was able to make even Professor Snape give up. Snape grimaced. Give up indeed! He would get her and fuck her so hard and then she would see who gave up and who didn’t. Oh god only if he could find SOME way to get to the witch.

As Snape turned back to leave, he saw slight movement down the corridor. Snape turned around to see what it was. It was a ginger colored kneazle that was on his way to hunt. The smirk was back on the Professor’s face as he headed towards the kneazle.

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Hermione fell into an exhausted sleep as soon as her head touched the pillow. Being the Head girl and keeping up with her studies was draining out all her energy.

Suddenly she was woken up by a thunderous pounding. She turned onto her stomach and moaned. She was too tired to wake up. The pounding continued and Hermione moaned frustratingly as she thought it was Harry or Ron trying to break through her door again to call her for breakfast. Let them pound away. She was just going to play deaf. And definitely they couldn’t blast her room like the previous time because of the ‘impedo ostium’ spell.

Moaning again she shifted again on the bed when the pounding got even louder. She finally opened her eyes and noticed that it was still night and saw a dark figure looming outside her window.

Hermione froze. Her drowsiness evaporated as if it had never been there. She slowly got out of bed and made her way towards the window so that she could see the figure clearly. Her heart started to pound so hard that she could hardly breathe. And her fear left a bitter taste in her mouth. The Professor had levitated himself outside her window.

“What’s wrong Hermione? Are you scared of me?” Snape asked seductively her first name rolling out of his tongue in a sensual seductive manner.

Hermione stood speechless. Fear and excitement was radiating off from her. The Professor could probably smell her.

“Let me in Hermione,” He said in a low hard voice.

Hermione just stood in front of the window and stared.

“Remove the ward and let me in now!” Snape said his eyes glowing hard.

“N- No” Hermione managed to rasp out. “I didn’t go through all that for nothing.”

Snape’s face became hard and softened suddenly as if looking at her in pity.

“I mean to have you Hermione, even if you accept it or not. You belong to me. Don’t fight against it.” Snape said, his voice sensually caressing her insides. “Do you have any idea how hard it was for me to just let you go that morning after you had come all over my fingers? You are a very passionate witch Hermione, and you taste so good. I wanted to fuck you right there.” He paused. “Just let me in and I’ll show you what it’s really like to have a man pleasure you. What you experienced that day is nothing compared to what I can make you feel.” He said suggestively.

Hermione was breathing hard now. Her body was excited. It was screaming for her to release the ward and let him in. Gods, How depraved could she get?

“No Professor, I can’t” She said. Hermione was visibly shaking due to the excitement, fear and shame she was feeling. She was feeling things she shouldn’t feel. Her dark dirty side just wanted to let him in to satisfy her curiosity about how it would be like to get possessed by the passions of the deatheater who was on the other side of the window.

“You can Hermione. Just undo the ward. I’ll do the rest. Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you so badly.” Snape said. He was making it sound very easy for Hermione. All she had to do was undo the damn spell.

Tears started to form in her eyes and she started to back away. Snape’s eyes hardened.

“Don’t you ever walk away from me Hermione, remove the bloody ward now and let me in.” he hissed.

“I don’t think so Professor. I’m not going to let you in. I am not going to let you use me.” She said desperately trying not to choke on her tears.

“I am not the only one going to use you Hermione, you are too. You are going to use my body just the same. Let me in darling, you will never ever want me to leave you again afterwards. I promise.” He said softly sending ripples of pleasure shooting through Hermione’s body. If his words alone could cause this she wondered what the rest of him would cause in her.

Hermione stood still. What would Harry or Ron or anyone say? He was her Professor after all. No. She wouldn’t do this. She was definitely capable of controlling her crazy desires. Hermione gathered up all her courage and tilted her face up.

“Professor, I suggest you leave right now before I cast a curtaining spell to the window.” Hermione said looking very bravely although her heart was pounding in her mouth.

Snape smirked. “If I were you I wouldn’t talk like that Hermione” He said warningly. “You have no choice. Just let me in.”

Hermione looked at him with confusion. She had no choice? Who was he to tell her that? The greasy git. Her cheeks reddened.

“I very well have a choice Professor and I’m not letting you inside my room. Not ever.” She said sharply, crossing her arms across her chest, her eyes narrowed.

Her Potions master started chuckling at her statement. She was brave indeed, too brave for her own good. She looked so young and innocent. Although he had been mad at having been outwitted by this little witch just days ago, his heart had softened when he saw the sight of the shivering trembling little girl who was almost about to burst into tears.

“Of course you don’t have a choice Hermione.” Snape said and paused. It was time to drop the bomb. “Have you ever wondered where your cat was these days?” He asked mockingly.

Hermione froze.

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A/N: ookay... what the hell happened just now? Poor kitty cat. Wonder what happened to him. lol. Hermione, good luck girl. whatever severus is upto, its not thaat good. you pissed him off after all. heh heh.

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